(RP IDEA) Forbidden Desires (Human/Human Geisha)

[NicholiDeSchidor]

Forbidden Desires

 

Name: Ichisumi

Age: 18 years old

Race: Human

Apperance:

 

Seeking:

A kind client that finds himself falling for Ichisumi, not out of just beauty... but for understanding, and feeling the other's pain and confusion. Outbidding everyone for Ichisumi's virginity. But a week after Ichisumi has returned to the life of a Geisha, your character finds himself trying to take the other back. Unable to allow Ichisumi to go back to that horrid life of selling himself off to repay the debt that all Geisha's have.

 

Starter Post:

He couldn't remember what it was like not being combed and shaped to be a Geisha. From the early stages in his life, he had preformed the stages of Shikomi. Doing the duties of a maid or running errands for the current Maiko and Geisha. Once he turned 15 years old, he was taken away from the stage of a young boy.

 

Pain became a daily thing in his life. From his hair being combed and pulled with wax and gels to keep its shape. To the uncomfortable shoes that he was being forced to wear. He had to hold a high standard of himself, making sure that his skin stayed spotless all the way to keeping his graceful posture. There had been times where he had cried himself to sleep from the sores and aches his body endured.

 

He was a Maiko now, being an apprentance to his Onesan that had been appointed to him when he had matured out of the Shikomi stage. His Onesan wasn't gentle, nor kind. Half the time, Ichisumi swore that his instructor was trying to kill him. But he wouldn't say those words out loud. It was disrespectful, he was suposta be learning from his Onesan... not cause trouble within the house hold.

 

Years went by after his Misedashi. He followed where ever his Onesan took him, most of the times they ended up at Ozashiki's. Where he sat quietly, watching and observing the older Geisha's working. Other times, he was at classes that had been chosen for him. Most of them were classes on the art of dance. Teaching him what he would have to do when he reached the right age for Mizuage.

 

Now he found himself sitting in waiting. Preforming dances that were held to the highest standard. He had become the most wanted Maiko in the area, even those outside of the city had heard whispers of his graceful and emotional dances. But no one had managed to see the pain and suffering in his eyes. They only wanted what was about to be on auction... his virginity.

 

He was 18 years old now. It was now time for him to go up against the other Maiko's. But he found himself bothered by all of this. Pleading with his Onesan to let him wait just a few more weeks until he felt ready. They complied after a while and allowed him the rare chance to wait. Normally it had been forbidden once they turned 18 years old, they would be sold off even against their will. However, he was thankful for this chance.

 

So instead, he returned to his dances. Focusing more on the arts than on what he would be happening to him.

 

Later on one evening after having been given his chance, he found himself outside in the garden of the tea house he had been preforming in. Walking along the path, and over the bridge. Stopping to look over his shoulder at the water running below. His eyes held the saddest of looks. No one really knew him, they only knew what he was capable of. How was it that they could just easily sell off his virginity like that... to someone he didn't even know?